I feel abandoned.
I feel like I’m left here to die.
All by my self.
Alone.
I can hear the raindrops falling on the roof.
I can hear him singing:
Would you miss me when I’m gone?
Would you?
Maybe it’s just me.
Maybe I’m the one to blame?
Maybe I should just go away.
Forever.
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